Six days on Efate Island and Tanna Island

On paper, the laws governing drone flights in Vanuatu seem pretty strict. Manageable, but strict. After asking around a bit though, it seems that at this time there is little likelihood of encountering any issues, unless you're flying like a real jackass. Port Vila actually is a law school hub for the South Pacific, so my theory is that the place has a bit of a surplus of lawyers.

A short bus ride from "town" is Mele Village and hiking trails up to Mele falls. I found a nice launching point from here as well.

The main waterfall has a tide pool that you can swim in. It gets a bit sketchy as you get close to the actual waterfall and the ground drops out below you.

The market in Port Vila... not captured in the picture here is the fire and brimstone preacher over a loudspeaker warning people about the evils of earthly pleasures, like sports and Facebook.

The foothills of Mount Yasur, otherworldly both from above and on the ground. You can see where repeated lava flows have chewed away at the green landscape.

The hard lava field was perfect for launching a drone flight. I kind of wish we had taken more time in this area.

Every couple of minutes, bigger and bigger explosions kept making bigger and bigger shows of lava for us. It makes sense how religions have formed around this spectacle.

There was a final lookout point to hike up to that we skipped out on. The show was fantastic from where we were, and it sounded like it actually got uncomfortably hot on that top lookout point.

The John Frum "Cargo Cult" believes that a man named John Frum, who decades ago descended from the clouds bringing treats for the villagers, now lives in the volcano and talks only to the village elder. They believe that one day he will return, possibly with even better treats.

We all agreed that getting dropped off to visit with these guys was... awkward. They pretty much just ignored us though, feverishly singing praises to John Frum.

These guys really really love papaya, a treat that would seem decidedly difficult to come across in the open ocean.

They had a lot of baby turtles that they release back into the ocean after a couple of years. Pretty sure handling babies like this and feeding the adults papaya would incur some hefty fines in the states.

I was really looking forward to seeing hordes or giant rampaging coconut crabs, but all they had was this one little down-on-his luck loner.

This beach was connected to Taka Village, where they made a big culture show and pretended to attack the visitors with spears and such.

Launching the drone from a concrete foundation near the village attracted a huge spectacle. It was a lot of fun.

Seriously, when the drone would take off into the sky, the audible gasp from everyone... it was like... "What is this sorcery?!"